Sex at the dacha

Svetlana was in a bad mood from the very morning. In the morning, her husband called and told her to go tidy up their house on Lake Baikal, because they would have guests in the evening and everything had to be perfect. And there was still a lot to do before the evening. So Svetlana quickly took a shower and went to clean up their house on the shore of Lake Baikal. By 5:00 PM everything was done, and the guests weren't supposed to arrive for another three hours, as her husband had said. "Now I can rest a bit," thought Svetlana.

Svetlana woke up to the doorbell; apparently, she had dozed off after cleaning. Opening the door, Svetlana was stunned: on the doorstep stood five handsome men and her husband. "Come in, dear guests," said Svetlana and let the guests into

the house.

Time passed. The guests were having some business negotiations with her husband, and when all the contracts were signed and everyone was satisfied, the party began. Champagne flowed like a river, along with cognac, vodka, etc.

And suddenly, one of the guests, the drunkest, suggested, "Let her, Sergey (that was Svetlana's husband's name), your maid, your whore, dance a striptease for us." Svetlana almost choked on her champagne at these words. Of course, she loved to fuck and knew that no one at her husband's work knew she was his wife, but she had never openly fooled around with anyone in front of her husband and didn't want to do it. "And what an idea," said Sergey. "Svetlana, begin." Svetlana wanted to object, but Sergey, also very drunk, barked loudly, "Bitch, start, or it'll be worse for you." And you had no choice but to climb onto the table and start dancing right among the bottles. Slowly swaying your hips, you began to stroke your breasts through your blouse, and then you lowered one hand into your jeans and started playing with your pussy there. When your hand was wet enough, you knelt on the table, approached Sergey, and offered him your hand, which had just been in your cunt, to lick. He did so gladly. Then, standing up on the table again, you began to take off your jeans, swaying your hips erotically, followed by your thong in the same way. Then you lay down on the table, pushing aside the bottles that were on it and breaking many of them, and began to masturbate right in front of the six males who were watching excitedly as your fingers plunged into your cunt and your breasts rose and fell under your blouse. And then one of the guests couldn't take it anymore, approached Svetlana's mouth with the words "Suck, bitch," and inserted his cock into her mouth all the way to his balls. Svetlana took him in her hand and began to suck, playing with his balls with her free hand.

Her pussy didn't stay empty for long; one of the guests approached and thrust into her forcefully, making her moan. The first one got bored and, grabbing her by the ears, began simply fucking her throat, while Svetlana obediently took his cock and licked his hairy balls, which slapped against her chin. The other fuckers, her companions for the day, approached and began jerking off onto her breasts. And then the one who was fucking her pussy started to cum, making Svetlana arch like a doe, and she took the long cock of the one fucking her mouth even deeper, making him cum too and start shooting his cum onto her stomach. While he was shooting, the spot near her pussy was already taken and they continued fucking, and her mouth wasn't empty for long either—it was quickly occupied. While Svetlana was being fucked for the second time that evening from both ends, and she was shaken by orgasms one after another, and her tits swayed invitingly under her blouse.

One of the guests said he couldn't take it anymore, approached her chest, and painfully yanked her blouse with all his might, making Svetlana grimace in pain, spit out the cock that was in her mouth (the Nth one), and said, "What are you doing, you asshole? That hurts!" For this, she received a painful blow to the breast that was still under her bra with some kind of stick, and a slap from the fucker and an order to keep sucking. Svetlana saw her husband take a knife, approach her chest, and cut her bra right down the middle, exposing her size-three breasts to everyone. Then everyone started taking turns approaching and twisting her nipples, trying to make it as painful as possible for her. Her face was contorted with pain, but she kept sucking, swallowing cocks to their full length, and was upset when they didn't cum in her throat but on her face.

Then, when everyone had had their fun with her mouth and pussy, they put her on her knees on the floor, tied her neck to the table, and started fucking her ass with all possible bottles, shoving them into her ass bottom-first, making their bitch moan and try to break free. The guests kept pushing various bottles into her, laughing at her attempts to get off the bottles. Then, when they got bored, they untied her and told her to sit her pussy on a champagne bottle and watched how far it went into her fuckable pussy, from which streams of cum flowed down Svetlana's legs. Then one of them approached and inserted his cock into her mouth; she began sucking the cock while bouncing on the bottle, which went halfway into her. After already three hours of fucking, all her fuckers were exhausted and allowed her to get off the bottle. Svetlana got off the bottle and immediately fell into a puddle of her own secretions that had accumulated around the bottle. "Crawl to the shower, bitch," said Sergey. Svetlana obediently got on her knees and crawled to the shower. And the men remained to watch as a trail of cum and her secretions mixed together stretched behind their bitch.

When Svetlana returned from the shower, she saw that all her males were asleep and the fucking for today was over, but for some reason, she wanted to continue. She approached her husband, who was sleeping near the table. Svetlana squatted near him, turned his face toward her, and painfully squeezed his balls, making her husband wake up immediately. Saying, "We need to talk, follow me," she turned and walked out of the hall, wiggling her bare ass.